Tag Archives: Real Discipline

The thick wooden spoon beats a solid rhythm on Kiki’s bouncing little bottom, while he demands to know if she has been taking care of herself. Pulling her shorts down …

What do you think I want to hear out of you? Stevie’s arm is pinned behind her back for a final volley with the hairbrush paddle. Setting the paddle aside. …

Step-dad is on his way to pick up Kiki for dinner, always inspecting her room when he arrives. Sitting around lazy, bed unmade, she giggles nervously when he orders her …

Measuring the cane across her swollen strapped bottom, designating the area for discipline. The senior Dragon Cane burns as it lays welts across her backside. After a dozen, they discuss …

Bettie wants to change her old habits and quit making the same mistakes, confessing, even as her panties are peeled down to her thighs. The razor strap soon has her …

Stevie blaze across the pillow on the bed, her panties yanked down, exposing her bottom for the paddle. Stevie cries softly into the bedspread as her strict stepdad begins to …

Stevie carelessly drapes her soaking wet swimsuit across the dining room chairs, despite repeated warnings. Her strict stepdad scold her as she bends over the bed waiting for his belt. …

When Skyler visits, she always counts on returning home with a nice sore bottom. Standing in front of the couch she bends over in tight jeans, bracing herself for the …

“If I call dibs, you move on and find someone else”. Stevie gets down to business, pulling down Skylar’s skirt to reveal her g-string panties disappearing between perky little cheeks. …

Nothing teaches Maddie a quicker lesson than beating her thighs. Returning already bruised from my for bidden trip with her friends, her jeans are pulled down, positioned over the bed. …